BECKER! I have returned to re-live my glory days Now get the fuck away from me, you filthy fucking pig This place was my sanctuary I did as I was told, I'm sorry you were in the way Executing orders, executing a disgrace Watch them burn, watch them squeal You wouldn't understand, you don't know how it feels One grows fond for the good old days These "little mistakes", they can be washed away Watch them burn, watch them squeal You wouldn't understand My eyes! My legs! What did you do to me?! Who could endure such pain?! CAPTAIN! This is not hatred; this is retribution This is not revenge; this is justice This is only the beginning Your final judgment will come from God, filth